Well, (A)life n’t on a farm dy’s is the (D)kind a laid tin’ back, ain’t he (A)much an old my coun try boy like (D)me can’t up gry hack.

But It’s (F#m)ear ly to a rise, dle so I (D)ear ly in the sack.

and Thank (E7)God I’m a coun try boy.

A sim ple kind a life in” nev er (D)did me no ou harm, tle; but the (A)rais in’ me a fam i ly and (D)work in’ on a farm.

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My I (F#m)days are all I filled you with an (D)eas y coun try charm.

tle.

I Thank (E7)God I’m a coun try boy.

Well, I (E)got me a fine wife, I (A)got me old fid dle.

When the (E)sun’s com in’ up I got cakes on the grid dle.

And (F#m)life ain’t noth in’ but a (D)fun ny, fun ny rid dle.

Thank (E7)God I’m a coun try boy.

When the (A)work’s dle all my done dy’s and the (D)sun’s monds set tin’ low, I he (A)pull er out the fid dle and I (D)ros in hun gry bow.

He the (F#m)kids er are my sleep and and my (D)keep it kind a low.

and Thank (E7)God I’m a coun try boy.

I’d play y “Sal ly Good in’ all a (D)day if I to could, tle; but a (A)Lord ta and my wife ple would n’t (D)take it ver y good.

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So I (F#m)fid dle when me can and and I (D)work ly when I should.

tle.

I Thank (E7)God I’m a coun try boy.

Well, I (E)got me a fine wife, I (A)got me old fid dle.

When the (E)sun’s com in’ up I got cakes on the grid dle.

And (F#m)life ain’t noth in’ but a (D)fun ny, fun ny rid dle.

Thank (E7)God I’m a coun try boy.

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